My silver hair flies out behind me, and I can hear them...hear them screaming, shouting, cursing my people's ways. Heathens, wizards, witches, harlots.....we gypsies are a hated people. I do not remember a time in all my 18 years when we were not hated. My family constantly moving from town to town, only wishing to make a living. We are a large family, nearly 50. Parents, Children, Grandparents going back several generations, cousins, aunts, uncles...we are not all vulpine, as I am...some are. She asked me to take her to bed. I carried her to bed and removed her saree . Her boobs it has no words to explain. I buried my face into it and then removed first hook of her blouse her boob is peeking out of her blouse. Then I removed her blouse and started sucking it. Her nipple started growing harder. I bite her nipple. She hold my hair firmly and said guru “I love you”. now my tongue is playing with her nipple. After sucking her boob for sometime I move to her armpit and lick it. It is. .. got a problem. I don't know if anybody can help, but maybe itwould do me good to talk about it." What's wrong?" Me. I'm wrong." What do you mean?" Shell people are not supposed to think about their physical bodies." That's right." But I have been." But ... why?"I sighed."It's hard to explain. But I think that in some fundamental part of me,I'm a girl. But I can never be seen as one."For a while afterward, there was silence.Then Helva said, "When I first decided I wanted to sing, someone. “What the… when did you get an iPad? Wait… shit that’s your Dad’s isn’t it?” Brad sheepishly asked knowing the answer while Drew nodded.“Dude, you're fucking dead if he catches you,” Brad said.“If this works, who the fuck cares?” Drew scoffed.“Who we gonna try it on?” Brad inquired.“I was thinking April,” Drew said as he pointed to a girl in the back corner of the room. April was a senior just like Drew and had been his heartthrob his entire high school life. She was your typical Goth with the.